THE DEAD CONTROL TIME
The Dead have taken over.
It’s now time to take cover.
No one can hear
Our screams of fear.
When the clock strikes midnight
We prepare to take flight.
The elders can’t save us anymore.
Very soon blood and guts will pour.
Our paradise is no more.
There’s nothing left to live for.
Unless we stand up and fight
With all our hearts and might.
THE DEAD GAME
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